i’m the type of kid to push away girls like you who get too close to me this aint your front porch on division street where you crashed your car and then you blamed it on a sneeze well god bless you darling I mean it you’re the type of girl who said she don’t believe in god but you believed in me we never missed our opportunity here we just grew up until we found some room to breathe well god bless us darling we need it we need a revolution why else are we standing here yeah take off our gloves put down our guns til’ everyone sings yeah we’re the type of kids who burned the whole damn forest down we looked like criminals how we got out alive it’s biblical and I felt something strange behind my knees well nothing exists til’ you see it we can turn back now or we can burn a whole nother town everybody gets out it’s just that night we don’t talk about I’m sick of life decisions this cut dry life we live in if I did you wrong I’m sorry you’re just just so god damn pretty we need a revolution why else are we standing here yeah take off our gloves look towards the sun til’ everyone sings yeah if I sang you to sleep would you listen I’d tell you all the things that I’ve been missing when words flow like river bends I’ve burned too many cigarettes at home where did you go I hated you for leaving got sick of writing letters on the weekend my thoughts were clear like cellophane I had to see you face to face at home so where do we go now that we’re both standing here yeah we’ll take off our gloves put down our guns til’ everyone sings sings sings we need a revolution we need a revolution